Zheng Haoyu shook his head and sat down on the sofa, "It's nothing."
You clearly just got into a lot of trouble and got beaten for it," scoffed Zheng Peng, not being courteous at all.
"What's it to you?" Taken aback by the accurate guess, Zheng Haoyu shot back at him.
Zheng Peng shrugged indifferently, holding Luo Qing around the waist in a boastful manner, "Of course it's none of my business. Afterall, I didn't get myself in scandalous news, my wife and I are living our lives happily and peacefully."
"What do you mean?" Su Nian had repeatedly urged him for a divorce agreement. Now, Zheng Haoyu despised others discussing such matters in front of him. Apparently, Zheng Peng had touched a sore spot.
Luo Qing glanced at Zheng Peng and waved to the servant, "Bring today's entertainment newspaper over."
